Harry Potter's Otherworldly Archmage

The weather was cold and windy, and the three of Augustus walked along the lawn outside Hogwarts Castle to Hagrid's cabin on the edge of the Forbidden Forest. There was fine drizzle in the sky, and the cool raindrops passed over Augustus from time to time. The back of the hand under the robe, this is a rainy season, since returning to Hogwarts, the sky seems to be always rainy, gray and refreshing wind and rain form the main color of September.

Professor Graplan was waiting for the students ten meters away from the door of Hagrid's cabin. In front of her was a long trestle table with many twigs on it.

"Is everyone here?" Professor Graplan asked gruffly when he saw that the Slytherins and Gryffindors had arrived. "Let's start. Can anyone tell me what these things are called?"

She pointed to some twigs in front of her.Hermione raised her hand abruptly.Behind her, Malfoy bared his teeth, imitating her jumping up and down, eager to answer questions.Pansy Parkinson let out a harsh laugh.

"Calm down, Draco. Shut up, Pansy." Lilian patted her forehead helplessly, with a look of impatience on her snow-white cheeks, she really couldn't make any comments on the childish behavior of this pair of partners .Pansy flinched back in fear, stopped laughing, and before her voice stopped completely, it turned into a scream in an instant.

I saw the twigs on the table jumping into the air suddenly, revealing their true colors, one by one, they looked like little elves made of wood, each with brown, lumpy legs and arms, and two sticks on each hand. There were twig-like fingers, and two small round brown eyes gleamed in each flat, bark-like funny face.

"Ouch!" Parvati and Lavender exclaimed with interest.

"Girls, please keep your voice down!" Professor Graplan said sternly, grabbing a handful of what looked like brown rice and sprinkled it on the dry animals, who immediately pounced on it to eat, "So—there is Who knows the names of these animals, Mr. Augustus?"

Augustus glanced at Hermione who was still raising his hand in surprise. It seemed that he had no intention of answering at all. What did the professor think.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at Augustus. Professor Graplan showed a satisfied smile, and the effect seemed to be achieved.

"Bowtruckles," Augustus replied dryly, "Obviously, these little creatures are the protectors of trees. Of course, they usually live on trees that have magical effects. In layman's terms, they can be used to Trees for wands."

Professor Graplan nodded with a smile, "The answer is very detailed, Slytheringa is very good."

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Lilian's mouth, using Mr. Augustus to intimidate the classroom and achieve the purpose of deterring discipline. This female professor is quite scheming.

"So, does anyone know what it usually eats?" Graplan continued.

This time, Hermione did not mention Augustus again.

"Turtle," Hermione replied immediately, "and fairy eggs, if they can get them."

"Very good, five points for Gryffindor." Professor Graplan clapped his hands to the surrounding students, "If you need to collect leaves or wood from the trees where Bowtruckles live, you'd better prepare some ground turtles as gifts , to attract their attention and calm their emotions. They don't look dangerous, but if they are annoyed, they will use their fingers to goug people's eyes. As you can see, their fingers are very sharp, and they touch people's eyes Eyeballs are no fun. Well, if you'll get a little closer, get some woodjacks, and lead a Bowtruckle—there's enough Bowtruckles here for three—and study them more closely. I want everyone to complete a sketch by the end of class, marking out every part of the Bowtruckle's body."

Augustus, Lillian, and Malfoy got a Bowtruckle in a team of three.

Malfoy held it, and Augustus and Lillian sketched it over it.

"Where's Hagrid?" Harry asked in a low voice beside Professor Graplan before the others finished.

"None of your business," said Professor Graplan firmly.

"Tsk tsk, our great Mr. Potter has begun to show fraternity again." Malfoy sarcastically said, "Actually, maybe, that idiot is now in danger of life."

He glanced at Augustus and found that Augustus was still drawing Bowtruckles, walked gently to Harry, and said in a low voice, "You know, maybe he's going to play with the group of guys bigger than him now , with this idiot's usual behavior, he might have been chopped into pieces long ago. Haha!"

"If you don't shut up," Harry snorted slightly, "the one whose life is in danger may be you."

A strange smile appeared on Malfoy's face, and he shrugged slightly, indicating that it didn't matter.

"If anything happens to Hagrid, Dumbledore will know." Hermione said immediately, "If you look worried, you've fallen into Malfoy's trap, and he'll see that we don't know. What the hell is going on. We mustn't pay him any attention, Harry. Come on, grab a Bowtruckle for a while and let me draw its face??"

"Of course, you know." Malfoy deliberately dragged his haughty tone, "My dad just talked to the minister two days ago, and from what I can tell, the Ministry of Magic is really determined to take drastic measures to reverse the irregular situation in this place. Teaching. So, even if that big fool did show up again, he'd probably be sent home right away."

Harry gripped the Bowtruckle so hard he almost broke it.The Bowtruckle swung his sharp fingers and slapped Harry hard on the hand in retaliation, leaving two long, deep gashes on Harry's hand.The Bowtruckle ran towards the Forbidden Forest with all his strength, and a fast-moving stick figure quickly disappeared among the tree roots.

"Oh." Augustus finished the last stroke, and looked at Malfoy calmly, "So, your family is preparing to make a big move again? After the co-directors fired Dumbledore."

"Cough!" Malfoy coughed violently, suppressed his voice, and whispered, "I was just joking, just teasing Potter. Besides, we have always followed your lead. If the family really does something, it will definitely Pass you first."

Augustus smiled lightly, patted Draco on the shoulder, and sent the finished scroll to Professor Graplan.